Jay seems like she has a lot of fantasies, and a girl that hot won't have trouble getting a guy to help her with them.Better me than someone you don't...know hey.' With that you leave and I quickly lock the door behind you. I go into the kitchen and sit there for a while, I am in a dream world. I just want to cry. My wife enjoyed that far too much and like Tommy said. That won't be the last of it. After half hour or so I made my way to bed. Jay was already showered and fast asleep. I lie down. I don't know what I had expected it to look like but it wasn't anything like that. It was just an ordinary warehouse looking building with a couple of overhead doors that opened up into an unloading area. When we got there one of the doors opened as we approached and Jackie drove in with the door closing behind us. We got out and a guy about fifty or so came over with one of those gurney like tables on wheels, pushing it to the back of the suburban."Bill this is Paul Dominic." Jackie introduced. Since then, she had always asked me to help on washing days, and inevitably asked me to take care of folding her knickers before assisting with any of the other items. I loved helping her with this task, because it made me feel even closer to her in a seemingly innocent way. --- That afternoon, Kasia was repairing clothes. She had learned from her mother how to be frugal, always preferring to darn and sew rather than throw anything anyway until it was completely worn out. It was quite sweet,. .. seventeen of us in all.I was the oldest of the kids. My cousin Trey was two months younger than me, and all of the other kids, seven in all, were all two years younger, give or take a month or two.In our East Texas town of four thousand, we were known simply as “the Brody clan”. It was well known and accepted that you didn’t mess with any member of the clan. Pick on one, and you had all nine to deal with. The four boys, Trey, Rickey, James and Neil were very protective of each other, and of.